The game is about becoming a god, starting with the rampage of Hua Ye.

"Is this the planet Keira, where Triumph Fortress is located?"

Looking at the yellowish-green planet before him, Glenn couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm! This is a key outpost on the frontier of the Angel Nebula, an important defensive pass. Usually, a thousand-household battalions are stationed here, and countless compatriots are enslaved to develop the important resources here."

Keisha, standing beside her, gazed at the distant planets with a strange expression, offering an explanation.

"Yes! This is the nearest habitable planet. Although I don't know how you repaired the engine, the condition of the warship was such that it could only bring us to this place. After all, being exposed to such an explosion at close range, it's a miracle we survived."

He Xi then explained, glancing at Glenn intentionally or unintentionally, as if to say, "Look what you've done."

Glenn pretended not to see it and completely ignored He Xi's verbal complaints.

He had no choice. Having received the warship's data, with his current knowledge, he could only roughly repair it, and it would be good enough if it could even function.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Glenn sighed inwardly, realizing that while the Xiongxin chip was omnipotent, he was still unable to fully unleash its potential.

Moreover, after the engine was repaired, he realized that given the warship's condition at the time, it was impossible to start the engine at full power. As for the other malfunctions, he couldn't possibly fix them in a short time, no matter how hard he tried; it would be tantamount to rebuilding the warship.

Left with no other choice, they could only activate the engines on a small scale and slowly advance towards the nearest Triumph Fortress, fearing that too much power would dismantle the warship.

After ten days of treacherous and nerve-wracking travel, we finally arrived here.

The angels had no worries and were full of confidence. They never worried about the condition of the warship because they had Princess Keisha, Scholar He Xi, and the mysterious Glenn.

As the planet drew ever closer, Keisha's expression turned serious. Facing the array of angels who were now standing in neat rows, she spoke in a cool yet authoritative voice:

"Fellow countrymen!"

The angels were filled with awe and responded in unison:

"Give the order, Your Highness!"

Keisha stopped talking and gave the order:

"The battle has begun! Save our enslaved compatriots!"

"Yes!"

A thousand right hands clenched into fists and gently struck the heart.

Keisha Hexi responded with the same solemn expression, and Glenn behind her followed suit.

The battle was about to begin. The next moment, the warships began to make an emergency landing. The creaking and rattling noises around them did not affect their fighting spirit. Everything was in preparation.

The warship trembled, the air burned, and it charged forward like a knight-errant.

"boom!"

The warship completed its mission, finally landing safely and returning to Earth. This was its last time accompanying the people.

Led by Keisha, the angels with their white wings spread wide and flew toward the location of Triumph Fortress, where their brethren resided, while Glenn ran and leaped wildly across the ground.

Faced with Glenn's choice, Keisha Hexi was also helpless. They had originally suggested taking him flying, but Glenn refused. He no longer wanted to try that kind of experience and would rather walk there than go.

"Ah! Why can't my wings open? It's always like this, how can I save face?"

Or how about we try that method? They shouldn't refuse, right? After all, he's shed blood and sweat for them.

Glenn couldn't stand the strange looks from the angels and made up his mind to give it a try. He was willing to risk his life, but he absolutely couldn't lose face.

Glenn was unusually determined, his sprinting figure following behind them. His speed was not much slower than the angels' flying speed, and he was getting faster and faster, even showing a tendency to surpass the angels.

Triumph Fortress was surrounded by signs of battle, indicating that a fierce battle had just taken place there.

As the sunlight faded, the bright starlight once again illuminated this world full of strife. They didn't care about what others thought; they were simply fulfilling their duties.

At the top of the fortress, a female angel in a short skirt and armor gazed intently at the starry sky, as if someone she missed was there.

Silence reigned, save for the rustling of leaves in the howling wind. The cries of birds, insects, and beasts had all vanished. It was a silent world, with only the angel standing at the top. It was as if she were in her own world, utterly empty.

"Pah, pah!"

A footstep broke the silence of the space, bringing everything back to normal.

Hearing the noise, the angel gazing at the starry sky slowly turned her pretty face to look behind her. Seeing the person who had arrived, she smiled slightly and said:

"Oh, it's Alan! You've finished dealing with things?"

The angel known as Alan stepped forward, bowed slightly, and spoke:

"Yes, Your Highness Liang Bing!"

Liang Bing quietly asked:

"So? How many of our compatriots agree to join us?"

After listening, Alan paused for a moment, then replied in a somewhat heavy tone:

"Most of the female angels agreed to join us, but only a small number of the enslaved male angels joined us, and now our total number has exceeded three thousand."

Liang Bing remained silent for a moment, then looked up at the starry sky again and replied quietly, "It's already quite good. We don't expect every angel to have our awareness, but I hope that our enslaved compatriots can understand that if they don't stand up, they will be enslaved forever and have no future."

"Can…"

"boom!"

Alan wanted to say something more, but just then, a loud roar suddenly came.

The two men's expressions changed. Alan, with a solemn look, spoke first:

"Our trap has been triggered! Someone is approaching!"

"Yes! Gather the soldiers and prepare to meet the enemy! The enemy is coming!"

"We should also try our best to equip newly joined compatriots with weapons, otherwise the casualties will be very serious."

Liang Bing gave her instructions.

At this moment, Liang Bing was no longer the quiet and gentle woman she had been just moments before. A warrior's aura suddenly emanated from her, making her cold, serious, and murderous.

"As ordered, Your Highness."

Having received the order, Alan fell silent, spread his wings, and flew forward.

At the same time, a continuous roar came from all around, and Liang Bing could already imagine what that meant.

"We're surrounded! Damn it!"

After saying that, she flapped her wings forcefully, drew her sword, and flew towards the area where the fighting was most intense. That was the center of the battle. She couldn't worry about the other areas for the time being; the warriors would have to rely on themselves.

The long sword in her hand was gripped tightly by Liang Bing's slender fingers. Because of the excessive force, a few drops of bright red blood flowed down from her palm, which was scratched by her fingernails. However, she did not care, because a person appeared in front of her that was both unexpected and reasonable. It was none other than Hua Ye's general, Su Mali.

Hua Ye's angel legion had already surrounded them, because Sumali was standing in front of her.

"Oh my, Liang Bing, you're really something! You've even taken down Triumph Fortress! You rebellious king, do you know the consequences?"

Sumali's face was grim; Liang Bing and the others' resistance was somewhat beyond his expectations.

The male angels guarding the Triumph Fortress were all slaughtered, though he wasn't among them. But to be beaten so badly by a mere few thousand frail female angels was a disgrace to him. Although there were male angels, in his eyes they were no different from the female angels—servants.

"Hmph! Even Hua Ye's dog has come here. Looks like he's in a hurry too!"

Liang Bing gripped the longsword in her hand, slowly raised it and pointed it at Sumali, the killing intent in her eyes impossible to conceal.

"You're asking for it! Capture her alive, and kill the rest."

Sumari's eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand impatiently, giving the order.

"Yes, Mr. Su!"

Nearly three thousand male angels surged forward like a tidal wave behind Somali.

They charged toward Liang Bing's location, and together with the number of people surrounding and attacking, Sumali led a total of nearly five thousand warriors this time, which was the strength of half a legion.

"The battle has begun! Let's see how long you can hold out!"

Sumari didn't make a move, just quietly watching below. The silver dagger in her hand was being controlled to fly around like a happy little bee, but its killing power was far beyond that of a little bee.

Fire, explosions, and death all occurred here. Due to the disadvantage in numbers and the gap in combat power, Liang Bing's team was gradually slaughtered, and Sumali's legion also suffered heavy losses.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spilled from Liang Bing's mouth, and the sword in her hand was already broken, as if it would break at any moment.

"Oh!"

With a single sword strike, Liang Bing repelled the attacking enemy. She looked up and surveyed the surrounding battlefield, a fleeting sadness in her eyes followed by a flash of fierceness. Ignoring the enemy before her, she quickly contacted the surviving soldiers via communications to gather around her; they were going to break through.

"Alan! Alan! Is he still alive?"

Liang Bing lightly tapped her temple with her left hand and contacted others via communication.

"Cough cough! Your Highness Liang Bing, I'm fine, but my other brothers and sisters..."

Alan replied weakly, his tone filled with sorrow.

"I understand. Now inform the surviving soldiers to break out from the west of Triumph Fortress. I will meet you there."

Liang Bing had no time to think about the soldiers' deaths; she only wanted to lead the surviving soldiers to break through the encirclement.

"As ordered!"

Alan could only obey orders, because it was her duty.

"Want to run away? Have you asked me?"

Seeing Liang Bing trying to run away, Sumali gripped his dagger and chased after her, followed by a large number of living male angels.

The sound of the wind echoed in his ears. All the trees and mountains were left behind by Glenn. At this moment, he had reached his limit. A sword appeared in his hand at some point. Rather than a sword, it was more like a knife. It was a straight knife, a Tang-style horizontal knife. It was as black as ink, except for a flash of silver light at the blade. It was extremely sharp.

As for why the mighty Galactic Force doesn't use a sword?

Because Tang Hengdao is handsome! More importantly, his destructive power makes better use of Glenn's physical abilities!

Looking at the firelight not far ahead, Glenn knew that something had happened.

Regardless, the enemy was definitely ahead, and Keisha and the others were accelerating their flight. They had also seen the battle ahead, but they were indeed lagging behind Glenn. Clearly, Glenn was too fast and had already overtaken them.

Sensing something faintly, Glenn noticed the aftershocks of the battle to the west. After hesitating for a moment, Glenn changed direction and headed towards the west of Triumph Fortress.

Keisha also noticed Glenn's unusual behavior. After a slight hesitation, she also flew in that direction. The angels behind her had no questions and followed her without hesitation.